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Roman Toga

There was an old man from Saratoga Who always wore an old Roman toga Spice of parties they’d shout Showing bony knees he’d flout Till he froze to death in North Dakota.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 6/25/2017 3:02:00 PM
Funny:) I was in ND once during the winter, I got out of my truck to go inside a truck stop and by the time I'd stepped inside, my wire frame glasses were stuck to my face.
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Alfred Berggren
Date: 6/25/2017 6:00:00 PM
Gets mighty cold there for sure. Glad you left a note.

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